The illusory nine-headed dragon horse rushed out from the top of the sky, roaring silently and without waves, flickering with the light of pitch-black ink, and expanding its might. Turned into a majestic dragon head that opened into the void one after another, swallowing Mehal alive, leaving the black crystal light of the void heavy and scattered, carrying heavy loads and floating, as if in the depths of the void, there was a black dragon dragon body hidden, winding for thousands of miles, unfathomable, dragon power covered the world, and subdued all beasts.

The heavens and the earth were silent, leaving only one knock after another, which shook Hong Zhong Dalu's slamming divine sound, which resounded endlessly.

"How is this possible!"

Finally, one after another, in the speechless gaze, someone gently stroked the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and asked in disbelief, already frightened and strongly uneasy. Everyone could clearly feel the illusionary dragon head full of dragon power, shaking and shaking violently, the black light that was originally floating flickered violently, surging and shattering, and under the attack of destruction and diffusion, it gradually became transparent, as if there was a layer of diaphragm left. There was only one stalk of cold light left, and the destruction wave that burst out and annihilated was transmitted into the core of the dragon's mouth.

The nine-headed dragon horse demon qi roared silently, extremely restless back and forth, its keen perception could clearly understand the trembling of the white-haired nine-headed knight's hand on horseback, and the beast's pupils were scarlet. The white-haired nine-headed knight shook slightly, and the mystical lines all over his body were magnificent, and the unfathomable obscure fluctuations of the mystical were beating again and again, and the long black mangs in his hands were immediately flourishing, and the surging light of destruction burst out in the dragon's mouth, and the power of strangulation, he struck hard, wanting to strangle Mehal.

"Knock knock!"

It's just that Mahal is like an old dragon bell tumbler, with three thousand worlds in it endlessly surrounded by life and destruction, all living beings are broken, all things wither, and the dark matter of the universe is devoured and destroyed, but destruction cannot strangle Mehal in the slightest. On the contrary, it stimulates the vitality of Mahal like a star, blooming with the brilliant light of the stars, shining the starry sky, tearing apart the darkness, even if it is bleeding and falling, it will turn into death in a thousand moments, and become a moment in the sky, not falling.

"Boom!"

The air flow was wild, and a long sword in Mehal's hand shattered, and the starlight shone in the sky.

In everyone's sight, the dragon's head shook, shaking the ground and shaking the sky more and more violently, faintly, as if a wild beast was about to break out of the trap, fierce and mighty, although everyone knew that it was Mehal, a strong foreign enemy, who was suppressed, but still couldn't help but tremble, as if facing the wild beast in fear.

"I can't suppress and strangle!"

On top of the nine-headed dragon horse, the white-haired nine-headed knight couldn't help but be moved, and there was an earth-shattering roar in his heart. The power of suppression and strangulation displayed by the dragon swallowing the four seas is almost the perfect limit of one's cultivation, even if the powerhouses of the four heavens of the Divine Convergence Realm are easily crushed and turned into a pool of blood mist, but only Mehal is an exception, the strong strangulation power, as if it has been prevented, cannot play any role, and cannot cause great damage.

But the white-haired nine-headed knight can clearly grasp that this is by no means an epidemic prevention. It was that Mehal had a strong recovery power, and a steady stream of starlight sword shadows blocked and consumed all the power of strangulation, and even one after another starlight sword shadows broke into the air, and the dragon head barrier was worn out, resulting in a violent collision with the black mang. is about to come out of the repression, and the disaster is pouring out of the tribe.

For a moment, the white-haired nine-headed knight changed color.

"Boom!"

There were several loud bangs again, and this time, the destructive fluctuations produced were far beyond imagination. Almost in a moment, on the top of the illusory black dragon's head, when the glass was broken, the spider web-like dense cracks were shocking, and the whole body was covered with dragon heads in an instant, just like the dragon's head porcelain, and the cracks were stained.

"Unstoppable!"

The white-haired nine-headed horseman's face was solemn, and the long man in his hand suddenly turned sideways, and the black mangs intertwined with the mysterious meaning of rolling lines, and gently swept by, and in an instant, the huge sun-covering dragon head was like a foam phantom, and disappeared in an instant. The rolling mighty coercion raged wildly and abruptly, and Changshuo suddenly tightened, facing the center of the coercion, like a silver star with long hair rising stars, and the sword light was like a shock, shooting down.

"Boom!"

The golden iron sparks flashed, the void burst into a rolling sound, the air flow rolled in the sky, and the surging power of the sword light of destruction once again catapulted the surrounding area, crushing the mountain dome, causing a shocking scene of destruction.

Everyone had to continue to retreat outward, so as not to be miserable in the decisive battle.

Mahal, who appeared in the world, did not act too drastically.

The corners of the mouth are curved and furrowed, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the long hair of the silver star is swept and danced lightly, blocking the sight of a glance.

"Starlight Streamer!"

Mehal's voice sounded softly again, and the fighting spirit in his body roared like a great river of the Yangtze River, gushing mightily. The world was plunged into the boundless darkness of stardom under the light of the raised sword.

So much so that the Hydra Horseman himself seemed to be trapped in a closed space, unable to see anything.

But Mehal's killing skill, the white-haired nine-headed knight clearly realized again and again, and the familiar cannot be familiar. It's even deeper than the experience of Mahal, the caster. Almost subconsciously, the white-haired nine-headed knight suddenly waved his long skull, blooming with the light of the profound mystical patterns, bursting with the power of rolling destruction, and his whole body suddenly tensed horizontally in the vast black silence, meeting the glowing sword starlight that reflected him, and collided fiercely.

"Boom!"

Colliding with the center of the power of destruction, the waves burst into the sky, sweeping in all directions, drowning everything.

Passing and colliding.

From time to time, the smoke and dust dispersed with the wind, revealing two bloody figures.

The white-haired nine-headed knight on the nine-headed dragon horse was covered in blood, and his aura was violently turbulent, and he had long lost his initial momentum.

There is a tendency to recede like a tide, and the breath has become sluggish.

In a battle with a super load, the consumption is undoubtedly intense, even if it is recovered by relying on external drugs, it is no longer enough.

This is the current state of the white-haired nine-headed knight, which is very bad.

However, the long-haired Maihar of Silver Star still hasn't changed.

It was only after the force of a collision dissipated that he gently raised the long sword in his hand again.

The white-haired nine-headed knight, his pupils shrank, and his scalp tingled.

"Starlight Streamer!"

With the words, in the eyes of the white-haired nine-headed knight, the whole world once again fell into darkness from which there was no escape.

Changshuo shook, and the palms of his hands rang out in unison, showing the mysterious lines in his body, and the rumbling hit the stars that came from Cangyu.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar, and the air was raging.

The white-haired nine-headed knight flew high in a surging and powerful shock, shook back and moved back, throwing a large amount of tragic blood from the air, and even sat down The nine-headed dragon horse hissed in grief, and was also covered with terrifying blood, and with the white hair curling upside down, it fell to the ground again.

Smoke and dust and craters spread.